HE WAS BUSY, as always. there was never a moment that dohyun had to himself when the club was up and running — no, instead he was too busy making sure nothing was going on upstairs, and making sure that no one know what was happening downstairs. it’s funny, how he can scan the room of each and every person and all he can see is idiots, watching as they waste more and more money away. it was enough to make him want to crack a smile. but, of course, he doesn’t.
he brushes his hair back out of his face, rolling up the sleeves on his black button down shirt as leans against the bar, the glass of whiskey he was nursing sitting right next to him. he saw haeil the second he walked in, the way the boy immediately found him and started to make his way over. “ what do you want ?? ” he asks before he’s even close enough. “ i’m busy. ” / @debcnairs










